My First New Year 2008 Poem!

The New Year's vampire.

Having sucked much blood
Pleased completely
A vampire
His muzzle in the snow
Licks zonked
He doesn’t care
That around here
Even a lean aged man
Is hard to find
As soon as eyes
From red
Become hardly white
He will fly again awry
To the city
A sluggish-winged bat

(c) Cothurnatus (Vasyl Puzanov)., 2008